Tap Water On The Roxx

(You know what, I'm happy
You're happy-were)

My mom, Jesus and God sitting at the table
I snort heroine off the surface of the earth
I love my country
Music love's the sound of country music
I love the taste of tyranny artificially inseminating me

I wanna 'no', a 'yes' or both
If we are climbing, let me down now
I want it low
I wanna low and to this high, I say goodbye

My mom, Jesus and God sitting at the table
I take out my plastic packet of flouride to mix with my bottled water
I love my western town
Music love's the western sound
I love the taste of cow
It's the taste of a generation